Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 628 | 2014-03-05 03:38:12 | 71.73 | 94% |
| 367 | 2013-05-16 02:47:36 | 79.40 | 98% |